13th Post

Lucky 13.
Well, right now i really should be doin my homework. Its a team project and instead of typing the report im typing in this. So, Friday came and whent and took Saturday with him on the binge. This weekend was ok, sorta.
Friday
Yea this day was ok. Nothin big, xcept i was supposed to meet Rose in the mall, but i donno if i chickend out, or it was fate. What happend is that i was supposed to be meeting her in the mall, all fine and good, but my cousin was in a hurry so i had to go when he left. Its all good up to this point, i dont really care how long i spend with her, as long as i see her i would be happy, id enjoy every second. but before we even left from my house, she called, wanted to see where we would meet, i told her i was on the clock with my cusin. but then this is where i am debating weathr i just pussyed out or not:the conversation,
HER; so should we meet somewhere
ME; uh, i really cant
HER; oh ok, what are ya wearing just so when i see ya.
ME; [some bullshit vague description]
HER; ok, ill see ya.
Ok, this is just a bad example of low iq or a good example of how the subconsious works.
Was i really on a leash with my cousin?-he has a fone, he was goin to do one thing, i could of found him
Could i of given i better description?- Yep
Am i really that intimidated by girls?- (In an exagerated manly voice) no........(like a whipped dog) yes
Subconcious or IQ?-i ono, im an idiot ;)
So after that, we went to go eat. There we saw some scarry old people, we almost lost our appetite....for destruction. So that sitdown we just made fun of those old people. And our waitress had a nice face, very friendly.

Saturday
Woke up, finnally shaved and got a haircut. Clean i look now. I went to the UIL thing, all my friends were grounded or doin somethin special, so i didnt go out. I came home, and my cousin had with him a whole mess of PS2 games, so we were up till 3 watching cartoons (Simpsons, Family Guy, Futurama) and playing DBZ:Budokai 2. Fun aye?

Today
I woke up wicked erly, i got dressed and went to Juarez to the ghettoest part of it. My family was fun, but to get there is a storry i will be tellin for at least a week. So we cross, of course i hate goin so i am quiet in the car. We get to the little Colonia and we forgot were my uncles house is, so we just decide to follow our instincts. For the first 2 miles we are ok, we start remembering stuff, yay. But then, a fork in the road. Left to the nice road we go, imediately we find its not nice. I mean we didnt go more than 5 meters and we got stuck in the dune. FUCK!! I got pissed more than anything. My dad was eaven worse. I just got out, and started digging. My dad stayed in venting on our mistake. Then this is when i proove anti-TV people wrong. TV can save ya in real life. What we did, is get some towels and some plywood we found near by to get some tracktion. When was the first referance i found to the traction trick is from the Discovery channel, the next the simpsons, then next that 70's show, next....u get the point. Take that Sally Jessy Dumnass Bitch. So we calmed down, and went to the shindig. It was fun we were plaing and all, talkin about stuff, my grandma was makin fun of everyone and of herself. Then i jammed my finger, plaing soccer.

I need sleep man!
Laterz